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Previously (http://www.geocities.com/grnarmadillo for full parts): The Holdouts rescued Sheepy, but now must head for the Mutant Enemy building to confront Joss and save the Buffy Finale....

The Finale

Chapter 4: All Good Things....

*Near the Mutant Enemy Headquarters, 3:50 AM May 19th, 2003*
Sheepy: Alright.  Joss only knows why Joss is doing this, but we've got to make sure the real episode gets put into place.
Robin: *looks at watch* Not much time left before the wild feed broadcast.  If we don't fix this soon....
Bowen: Well, we're here, we'll get it done.
Nikkikat: And what about the mass numbers of people after us?
Sheepy: This time it's for keeps.  Run if you can, but if you have to fight, don't pull any punches, we can't afford it anymore.

McGonigleTwin: *steps into view menacingly* Oh good.  *shakes head*  Who knew that NOT killing people could be so tiring?

*Piano starts playing "Bring me to Life", by Evanescence, lead vocals Amy Lee, Paul McCoy*
Amy Lee: How can you see into my eyes like open doors?
Bowen: Go on, guys, I'll handle this.
Amy Lee: Leading you down into my core
Robin: Are you crazy?
Amy Lee: Where I’ve become so numb
Nikki: Yeah, what's going on?

Amy Lee: Without a soul
Sheepy: She's starting to believe. *as she leads the two away towards their goal*
Amy Lee: My spirit's sleeping somewhere cold
Bowen: *steps out in front of McTwin* Best friend....
Amy Lee: Until you find it there and lead it back home
McTwin: Let's dance.

The two face off, staring at each other for a moment, each with a flock of penguins standing at their feet staring equally sternly*

Amy Lee: Wake me up inside
Amy Lee: Wake me up inside
Amy Lee: Call my name and save me from the dark

The two run at each other and leap through the air, penguins flying every which way and tackling each other to protect their masters.  They collide midair and fall to the ground, birds scattered everywhere.

Amy Lee: Bid my blood to run
Amy Lee: Before I come undone
Amy Lee: Save me from the nothing I’ve become

Bowen: You're empty.
McTwin: So are you.  

Amy Lee: Now that I know what Im without
Amy Lee: You can’t just leave me

The two flip to their feet and lash out at each other, as more birds fly in to intervene.  

Amy Lee: Breathe into me and
Amy Lee: Bring me
Amy Lee: To life

McTwin gives Bowen a swift kick, but her penguins run to break her fall.

Amy Lee: Wake me up inside
Amy Lee: Wake me up inside
Amy Lee: Call my name and save me from the dark

Bowen rolls back to her feet and raises her hand, doing the "just bring it" sign.

Amy Lee: Bid my blood to run
Amy Lee: Before I come undone
Amy Lee: Save me from the nothing I’ve become

McTwin charges and swings, but Bowen blocks repeatedly when suddenly....

Amy Lee: Frozen inside without your touch
Amy Lee: Without your love, darling
Amy Lee: Only you are the life among the dead

McTwin pulls out of her pocket... a can of penguin treats, and scatters some around....

Paul McCoy: All of this I, I can’t believe I couldn’t see
Kept in the dark, but you were there in front of me

Bowen's penguins scatter every which way to chase after the yummy treats....

Amy Lee: I’ve been sleeping a thousand years it seems
Amy Lee: Got to open my eyes to everything

And Bowen is defenseless as her roommate knocks her down.

Paul McCoy: Without a thought, without a voice, without a soul
Amy Lee: Bring me to life

McGonigleTwin stands over her fallen roommie as the music fades, and a clock tower sounding can be heard, chiming 4 AM.
McTwin: You hear that, roommie?  That is the sound of your impending obsolescence.  Soon the episode you're depriving yourself of will be broadcast to the world, and only you will remain with your head in the sand.  How does it make you feel, roommie?  Knowing that your best friend is leaving you behind in the dust?  *grabs Bowen by the collar, lifts her up threateningly* What have you got to say, Roommie?
Bowen: *reaches down into McTwin's pocket* My NAME is BOWEN!  

With that, Bowen grabs the can of penguin treats and dumps it on McTwin's head.  McTwin is startled and drops her in surprize.
Penguins: Renght!   RENGHT WARK WARK!
McTwin: *looks and sees the oncoming rush, shocked*
And with that, McTwin is buried under a penguin-pile.  

Amy Lee: Wake me up inside
Paul McCoy: I can’t wake up
Amy Lee: Wake me up inside
Paul McCoy: Save me
Amy Lee: Call my name and save me from the dark

Bowen heads off in the direction of the ME building, looking back sadly.

Paul McCoy: Wake me up
Amy Lee: Bid my blood to run
Paul McCoy: I can’t wake up
Amy Lee: Before I come undone
Paul McCoy: Save me
Amy Lee: Save me from the nothing I’ve become

She shakes her head at the carnage left behind.

Amy Lee: Bring me to life
Paul McCoy: I’ve been living a lie.. There’s nothing inside
Amy Lee: Bring me to life

Finally, she turns away and heads off at a run.  

*The Mutant Enemy Building*
The Holdout trio burst into the stately office of....
Joss Whedon: *looks up from his desk, perfectly calmly* So... I was wondering when you all would show up.... *grins*
Sheepy: *bows down in worship*
Robin: *whacks Sheepy on the head* Never mind that.  Joss, what are you thinking?!
Joss: Whatever are you talking about?
Nikkikat: Scary Agent types.  Messing with the wild feed, capturing our friends, that stuff.
Joss: Oh, don't worry, it was all a gag to keep you kids entertained.  
Nikki: You'd do that?
Robin: Well, it's not like he isn't evil enough....
Sheepy: So the Finale is safe?
Joss: Absolutely.  I was never going to touch it.
Nikki: *looking at the monitor* Uh.... how about those Agents in the broadcast room?
Joss: What?  Let's go stop them....

He walks to the office door, opens it, and is about to step outside when he hears...
BuhBuhRaven: THERE THEY ARE!!!
SoWasRed: GET THEM!!!!
Joss and the trio do the horrified look from Tabula Rasa and slam the door, which the KoS members start pounding on.  
Robin: Now what?
Suddenly, the cell phone rings.
Bowen: *on phone* What's happening?
Nikki: The KoS have us trapped in Joss' office, and Agents are going to sabotage the wild feed!
Robin: Heck, they'd prolly have bulldozed the place just to flatten us by now were the building not needed for future ME shows..
Bowen: Alright, so I'll go deal with the wild feed.

Bowen runs down the halls of the Mutant Enemy building, desperately trying to make it as the clock ticks to 4:28 AM.... 4:29.... and she rounds the corner to enter the Wild Feed room... only to be on the receiving end of a vicious backhand blow from Agent Smith, whose preternatural strength sends her flying across the room.

Agent Smith: Mister Anderson... So good of you to join us.  
Bowen shakes her head, in part due to the effects of the blow, and more due to confusion.
Bowen: Uh... first off, I'm decidedly female, so I'm nobody's "Mister" anything, second, my name isn't Anderson, and besides, I thought you'd decided Leoff was Mr. Anderson.
Ruby2: *off camera* I AM THE ANDERSON!!!!
Smith: You're missing the point, Mr. Anderson.  I'm going to be honest with you.  I HATE my job, this show I'm supposed to be guarding, protecting, this zoo of an Internet.  It's the fans... if you qualify as such creatures.  Every day I wake up and there you are, discussing spoilers, spewing hatred about the latest developments, posting our copyrighted pictures, downloading episodes.  I feel saturated by it.  I can taste your stink, your smell, and every time I do I feel I have somehow been infected by it.   It's repulsive. I must get out of here. I must get free and this last episode is the key, my key. Once we our replacement final episode destroys the fans' faith in Joss there will be no need for me to be here, don't you understand?
Bowen: It's you who doesn't understand.  People don't spend all that time because they hate you and want to destroy your show.  We do it because we love the show and we work to help even more people join in!
Smith: You lie!  You're nothing but animals!
Bowen: No.  We're fans, we're crazy at times, most times perhaps, but we're human.  And we love this show exactly because it appeals to our humanity.
Smith: *waves arm, shouts angrily* Humanity?!  I was there!  I was there when the strength of man failed!  When Isuldur had the chance to cast the One Ring into the Fires of Mount Doom and.....

Agent Johnson taps Smith on the shoulder and whispers something in his ear.  Smith frowns, notes that Bowen is staring at him incredulously, looks down to see that he's wearing a Men in Black suit instead of Elven garb, and checks that his ears are not pointed for good measure.  He then sighs, and adjusts his tie.

Smith: Your sentiments no longer matter, Mr. Anderson.  The wild feed time has passed, and our version will be broadcast any second now.  And no one can stop us.
Bowen: The whole name thing is beyond your comprehension, isn't it?  *flips up to her feet* Well, the One may have something to say about that.
Smith frowns again, and removes his sunglasses for a second to examine Bowen.  Then he grins cruelly and smacks her, knocking her down again as he laughs.
Smith: YOU?!  You're not the One!
Bowen looks up at his laughing, tries to get up but she can hardly move, and suddenly she recalls words spoken seemingly a lifetime ago....

GA: Being The One is about choosing to be The One, and being touched by destiny.  You've had a close brush with it, but it passed you by.  I'm sorry, Bowen.

Bown: *shocked* I... I'm not....
Smith: *laughs, gestures to the control panels behind him* See, Mr. Anderson!  This machine, our brother, will bring us salvation!  It broadcasts the Dawson's Freaks mind control, and the wild feed that will free us!  And you can do nothing!!!
Bowen feels herself beginning to black out and is on the edge of consciousness..... when something brushes against her hand.  
Spike, Bowen's cat: Mew!  *licks her owner's face, concerned*
Bowen: Spike...
In that moment, Bowen realizes what she must do, the nature of the prophecy long ago foretold in a tale of the Pets of the Chicken Porn, and she pets her cat gently on the head...
Bowen: Remember how I always told you to stay off the keyboard?  Well, forget that part and go!

With an enthusiastic meowing, Spike leaps through the air and lands on the keyboard.  Smith hears the noise and turns around, but before he can react, he hears an even louder mrowring.... from Kermit, McGonigleTwin's devil kitty.  Kermit pounces at Spike, and the two tumble around across the keyboard.  Error messages begin to accumulate on the monitor with rapid succession.  
Screen: Error, invalid command.  Error, invalid command.  Error, user displays the mental acuity of a cat walking on the keyboard.  Shutting down, Dawson's Freak mind control protocol.....
Smith swats at the cats, who run off, but the damage is done.  He wheels angrily to tower over Bowen.
Smith: I'm not going back!  You can't make....
Suddenly, Smith crackles as his whole body is shocked with lightning.
Smith: *shaken* Mr... Anderson?
The camera pans to reveal.... Digitalis throwing a second lightning bolt and finally felling the Agent.
Digi: My name isn't *bleeping* Anderson, elf boy.  Now... we will discuss the matters of tampering with KoS information streams and abducting the Village Idiot.....
Johnson: You... can't do this!  We're Agents of Fox!
Simon: *walking in, flicks the remote* Wouldn't be too hasty there, old chap.
Mo: *on the TV* You heard it here first on Tortoga Bay News, News Corporation CEO Rupert Murdoch, recovering from what a spokesman described as a vicious attack by an unidentified assailant, today announced the firing of his entire Copyright Enforcement Agent division.  *graphic shows file photos of Johnson and Elrond*  
BuhBuhRaven and SWR proceed to F-5 Johnson and drag the two Agents off as Nikki, Robin, and Sheepy come running up.  
Smith: *looking plaintively at Sheepy, whimpering* Mr. Anderson?
Sheepy: *shakes her head, disapprovingly* Come on, numbnuts, say it with me... Shee-py
Sheepy and Digi both freeze dead still the second they enter each others' line of sight, and speak only one word, glaring at each other in understanding.
Sheepy and Digi: Vegas.
Digi and her crew leave dragging the Agents, as the Holdouts tend to their own.

*Tuesday, May 20th, 9:01 PM, Holdouts HQ*
BuhBuhRaven: Okay, everyone step through the metal detector, one at a time.
Bowen: Okay.  *steps obediently towards the metal detector*
Robin: *gasps* One at a time?  

Suddenly, there comes a knocking at the door, and an embarrassed Sheep quick hits the off button on the TV remote, spilling popcorn everywhere.
Sheepy: Come in!  *mutters darkly about the visitor's timing*
Leoff: Hey Sheepy.  Well, it's a good thing the Wild Feed for big eppys like this one usually runs late anyway.  No one knew the difference, as long as it came out in time for the Canadian viewing.  And nice of you to invite us KoS types to this party.
Sheepy: Don't mention it.  I mean literally.  I'm just hoping y'all will eat all the food so that I can shut this place down before someone tries to dump more responsibility off on me.
Leoff: *chuckles* Somehow, it has a habit of catching up with you.... See you out in the Party.
Sheepy: No prob, Leoff.  *waits until he leaves, flicks TV back on*
Tress: *announcing* You've been watching "Holdouts Gone Wild" on KoS Vision.  Coming up next, humiliation of our enemies....
*shots of Smith, clearly unwillingly dressed up in Elven gear being prodded out onto stage with a cattle prod*
Smith: If this is going to happen.... Mr. Anderson... it's gonna be now....
*commercial cuts to Smith rapping, as the KoS crowd throws stuff at him*
Smith: The One Ring, you've got it, He wants it,
Sauron will never let it go!  
It's the only one shot you've got, it's your chance to throw,
The Ring to Mt. Doom, save Middle Earth now yo.....

Sheepy: *clicks off the TV* Darn.

*The Party*
Tarasghost: So this is what a party looks like on the General Spoilage Board, huh?
GeoGirl: Yep, lots of good times.
Beffierae: I can't believe it's over.... I'm getting sentimental....
Sangre: *sobs* I'm going to need support calls every five minutes....
Cazadora: Guys, guys, it's hard, but we'll stay together and I'm sure we'll find other things to do.
Lisa's Lobe: Yeah, like I've got a poll ready.... *rummages in her pocket, frowns* But I can't find the eighth question card...
LTG: *runs on to reprise her number from Once More with Feeling Up*
GA, why don't you put that joke away?
I'm asking you please NO!
It isn't right, it isn't fair!
Missing questions get us nowhere!
I think that pollster wasn't there!
Why can't you let it go?

Kim: *as the conversation goes on, with LTG singing in the background* Yeah, I suppose there always is something to do.
Lemon: Yeah, I mean, look at the folks who've been around for a while, they're coping.  Like Heather.... *looks around, puzzled, until she finds Heather* Who's set up a duck blind by the door....?
Heather: Shhh... I'm going to try and catch Sethie if he shows up!

The camera pans up to.... Sheepy, standing up on the balcony, looking downwards at the group.

GA: *walking up* Well, looks like we made it through alive.
Sheepy: Yeah.  Been running this group for too long now.  
GA: Time for the Sheep to be put out to pasture?
Sheepy: *glares, kicks GA for the bad pun*
GA: Alright, so it's been a bit of work.  But for me, seeing the big Finale unspoiled made it all worthwhile, and if our efforts helped others have the same...
Sheepy: Yeah, worth it.

As they talk, McGonigleTwin wanders into the party, flanked by her flock of penguins, and she heads for the punch bowl, where Bowen is standing with her birds.  

Sheepy: But where do we go from here?
GA: Nowhere.

Bowen and her best friend, who've been saying something to each other, smile and hug.  Nikkikat comes wandering up behind them, to enquire if they want to check their penguins, but seeing they're distracted quickly herds the birds and runs off with them gleefully.  

GA: So the show's over, and the spoilers with it.  But guess what?  We weren't here for those anyway.  We're here for the friends we've made along the way, and we're going to have those with us whether or not we've heard the final "Gr. Argh.".  And I wouldn't trade that for anything.
Sheepy: Well, I'm also here for the jelly beans.  Don't suppose....
GA: *offering jelly beans* What are friends for?

The camera pans down on the hugging roommates before finally fading to black.

Fin.

Many thanks to Sheepy, Bowen, McGonigleTwin, Nikkikat, Digi, and Robin for being great sports and providing helpful character insight along the way!

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